The casino basement was filled with life; The sounds of people chatting, glass colliding, the voices coming from the radios playing a classic 'Victorious' By Panic At The Disco, and the sounds of a group of people gathered around a specific table. More specifically, one that was hosting a game of Poker. But it wasn't any game of Poker, no, no, no. For it was the finals of a Poker Competition; To see who the real champion of Poker is, and the finalists are the infamous gambler, Chance, known for his inability to quit gambling and always thinking luck is on his side, and the wealthy, respected mafia boss himself, Mafioso.

Chance and Mafioso had done rematch after rematch, with Mafioso always coming out victorious in the end. But Chance wouldn't give up; He was the gambling champion. He was supposed to be winning. So he challenged Mafioso rematch after rematch every Friday night.

The crowd cheered eagerly as Mafioso propped his legs up on the table, his slender fingers adjusting his gloves nonchalantly, which instantly made a lot of girls in the crowd gushing, and swooning over him. Chance just let out a defeated sigh, grabbing his shot of Canadian Whiskey and taking a few sips out of the glass, irritated.